Oh, it’s a scene man
I start my new job at 9am. Although I think starting is relative. I assume what’s going to happen is they are going to give me a rundown of personnel shit and then send me on my way. That’s best case senario. Worst case is that I have to do the job I was hired for.
I am up early with extra time to post because I couldn’t sleep last night. I’m also used to getting up at 7am for my last job with Student. That’ll change.
Why couldn’t I sleep? Well that’s a good question.
1) I always get wired and spastic over change
2) TBU freaked me out by saying I probably won’t actually start my job until my fingerprints come back and I haven’t even gotten them done yet. But if that is indeed the case why didn’t they tell me to go get fingerprinted 2 weeks ago? I am getting ahead of myself here.
3) I’m pretty sure I’ve decided to go back to school to get my master’s in nursing at San Jose state. That is if they’ll have me.
4) I kept perseverating our red night light in the bathroom. It’s an LED that changes colors but I keep it on red because when I go in there in the middle of the night, red is the only color that doesn’t make my brain think it’s morning time and prevent me from falling back asleep. I know there’s some sort of color spectrum/rods and cones reason for this but I was proud for having figured it out on my own. Like I’m a rogue lifehacker or something. Also I think it looks like a bathroom in a whore house. Assuming whore house bathrooms have red lights. And if they do, what’s that all about? It’s certainly not for the same reason as me.
Ok, time to do makeup in the hue of daytime professionalism.
Posted in A day in the life, Now that I have a job